12. Chapter 12
Hearing that the door was opened, Chun Tao Qiu Jian hurriedly stepped forward, and just took a look at the people who came in outside, and the two of them looked at Hua Jiangyue in front of them in horror as if they had seen a ghost, and came in with two flames on their faces.
Chun Tao was really frightened, and retreated again and again, until he retreated to the corner of the wall, and then stood still, looking timidly at Hua Jiangyue here, Qiu Jian naturally followed behind Chun Tao in fear, curled up tightly, and held a sentence tightly in his heart, Miss, could it be a ghost? Otherwise, those eyes, how can they seem to breathe fire?
Hua Jiangyue had a calm face, not caring at all how beautiful her eyes were, of course, she knew how beautiful her eyes were.
Walking straight to the simple table, her stomach was really a little hungry, Hua Jiangyue gently stirred the red dates and pumpkin with a spoon, and she felt smooth and moist, and her entire internal organs and six lungs felt crispy and warm.
As for the two rings shrunk in the corner, Hua Jiangyue didn't want to explain anything to them, she couldn't control her mood now, that is to say, the eyes of fire couldn't be retracted freely, as long as she was angry, it was hard to protect her eyes like dry firewood and fire, burning, even so, they were their own personal maids, so they had to adapt to this symptom, if they couldn't adapt?
Hua Jiangyue drank up a bowl of red dates and pumpkin, grabbed a piece of pastry in her hand, her eyes narrowed, she didn't even look at Chun Tao and Qiu Qian, she couldn't adapt, then they had only a dead end!
Thinking like this, as soon as the muffin in his hand was tight, a few pieces were broken, and Hua Jiangyue put the muffin back on the plate.
"Miss, why don't you eat it?" Chun Tao saw a trace of anger in Miss's eyes when she just pinched the muffin, and her heart tightened, feeling that what Miss was pinching was not pastry, but her own neck, and goosebumps were covered all over her body.
Thinking that no matter whether the young lady is a ghost or not, this deal must be fought anyway, so he had to step forward slowly, until in front of Hua Jiangyue, Qiu Jian didn't know whether he didn't dare to stand in the corner alone, or for other reasons, and followed closely behind Chun Tao.
"When you're full, clean it up. Hua Jiangyue's eyes had slowly retreated to amber at this time, and her eyes turned around Chun Tao casually, this girl, but still had a little courage, raised her wrist, pointed to the rest of the food on the table and said, the red paper cut into a long red tongue was like a snowflake, floating down, just falling at Qiu Qian's feet.
Qiu Jian approached and saw that Hua Qianyue was already safe and sound, and just as she felt that she had never had a chance to express herself in front of Hua Qianyue, she hurriedly bent down and picked up the red paper.
"Miss, this, isn't this a tongue?" After speaking, Qiu Jian couldn't wait to slap herself, the current Miss, how can she take care of things by herself? Today, Miss has been told so many times, why can't you remember? This Ninth Miss was originally dead, and she came back suddenly, and she didn't know if it was a person or a ghost, in case she annoyed Miss......
Before Qiu Jian finished speaking, he quickly bit his lip, and his face was red in anxiety.
Chun Tao secretly glanced at Qiu Jian fiercely, and hurriedly stepped forward to accompany the smile and said, "Miss, I'll clean these up." ”
"Go ahead. Hua Jiangyue waved her hand to Chun Tao, and Chun Tao quickly cleaned up the table, folded the plates and bowls and walked out of the house. Qiu Jian was the only one left in the house, and she was even more frightened, looking at Hua Jiangyue in horror, thinking if Miss had sent Chun Tao away, and she was left to clean up?